Zilong manipulated the Zhufengliu Dance Sword and used the sword skills he had never used before.

Zilong was focused and intoxicated with sword dancing. He seemed to have entered a very mysterious realm, which was difficult to describe in words. Zilong only knew that his heart had never been as calm and ethereal as it is now.

There is only a sword in Zilong's heart.

In Zilong's eyes, there is only the enemy.

Zilong's Zhufengliuwu silver light lit up, and Zhufengliuwu sword seemed to be guiding Zilong, swinging his exquisite sword moves and launching the Zhufeng attack.

In this state, Zilong felt that every time he swung his sword or held the sword, he was so at will, as if he was one with the sword. When his heart came, the sword came. Zilong had never been so happy since he used the sword.

Zilong seemed to have no effort to swing a sword that allowed Ye Song to deal with it with all his energy.

I saw that Ye Song, who was tired of fighting with Long Kuai Sword, was already sweating heavily and was constantly panting.

Zilong's face was calm and his expression was pleasant. Zilong's strength seemed to have not been consumed at all. His speed of sword drawing not only did not slow down, but was increasing!

From a distance, Zilong was dancing in the wind, accompanied by the moonlight under the waterfall, and sailed around in the strong wind beside Ye Song to set off his sword. It felt like he was dancing in the wind, which was amazing and intoxicating.

Zhu Feng Liuwu, which was originally surging silver, was completely lit up at this time. The entire Zhu Feng Liuwu's sword body was covered with bright silver light. The sudden silver light made the moon hanging in the sky dimly eclipse.

Zilong was immersed in this wonderful realm. Under the guidance of Zhufengliu's sword, he was comprehensively pursuing the exquisite sword moves under the raging wind.

Looking at Zilong, who was dancing with the wind, dancing with the sword in the black ring, the ghost in the black ring gave a light exclamation, then narrowed his eyes, and it muttered silently in its heart:

"The name Zhufeng Liuwu Sword comes from its original owner, Shen Liuwu, the former swordsman genius, and the first half comes from the sword itself. It is the sword of Zhufeng, but why should you be afraid of the strong wind! Naturally, the more violent the wind, the more excited the sword.

Legend has it that Shen Liuwu learned a set of Zhufeng Sword Techniques during his lifetime. Zhufeng Sword Techniques are extremely exquisite. The sword moves change very strangely. The sword Techniques can make thousands of changes and are unpredictable. This Zhufeng Sword Technique is a master of Zhufeng Sword Techniques used in conjunction with Zhufeng Sword Techniques. Could it be that this is the sword embryo that sprouts from Zhufeng Sword Techniques, which is guiding Zilong to comprehend the Zhufeng Sword Techniques..."

Just as the ghost was applauding Zilong's rare state, Ye Song, who was fighting Zilong, was in a state of anxiety. Ye Song was tired of Zilong's exquisite sword skills and had no room for counterattack.

Feeling Zilong's rapid and slow sword speed, Ye Song was shocked when he was resistant. He didn't understand why Zilong's actions increased instead of reducing but increasing under his wind wall protection?

Moreover, Zilong's exquisite sword move gave Ye Song a great sense of threat. Every time Zilong's quick-breaking sword made Ye Song frightened and sweated endlessly.

"This kid is so evil!" Ye Song muttered in shock and terror in his heart.

Indeed, the amazing strength Zilong showed had completely shaken Ye Song, whom he thought he was sure to win.

Ye Song was surprised that Zilong's combat power was already comparable to him, and this was because Xiao Ka had not helped. Thinking of this, a hint of uneasiness arose in Ye Song's heart.

"If Zhao Zilong's ferocious little dog at the peak of the fourth level joins the battlefield and joins forces with Zhao Zilong to attack me, it will be a big deal." Ye Song thought worriedly.

It was not until Ye Song saw a corner of the alley in the air, lying honestly, Xiaoka, who had no intention of joining the battlefield, that his concerns gradually faded away.

But facing Zilong, who was flying around and with exquisite sword skills, Ye Song was forced to retreat step by step, and was under great pressure.

Ye Song is the king of the early stage of the fifth level. He has mastered the ability to release elements. His source is wind. The wind element is external, which is the protection of the wind wall.

In previous battles, once his wind element was released and formed a wind wall to protect him, within one meter of his foot, the enemy's movements would be delayed by the raging wind, becoming slow to react and extremely slow.

Now, under Ye Song's wind wall coverage, Zilong set out his sword and swing his sword without any effect. Its speed and slowness are sometimes slow, and if the sword changes are slow, Ye Song, who was taking the sword, was even more frightened and did not dare to be careless at all.

Ye Song couldn't see the tricks of Zilong's sword skills, and he had never seen such an unpredictable way of drawing swords.

Zilong's sword is full of phantoms when it is slow, making it difficult to catch up with the wind when it is fast, making it difficult to guard against.

In Ye Song's eyes were countless sword shadows, sword moves all over the sky, sword tips of the wind, and sword momentum like a tornado!

Ye Song, who was tired of resisting, was completely at a disadvantage. He was relying on his own cultivation advantages and was struggling to survive.

Seeing the flying eaves and walking on the walls and fighting fiercely up and down the alley, Zilong and Ye Song, who caused a strong wind to rise, were completely stunned by Xiaoka's forced in the corner of the wall.

The crushing scene in Ye Xun's imagination did not appear. He was expecting Ye Song to solve Zilong and quickly save him from the sea of ​​suffering. But now it seems that Ye Song himself is also crossing the river with a clay Buddha and cannot protect himself.

Faced with Xiao Ka's "surveillance", Ye Xun had no idea of ​​escaping. He was afraid that the ferocious little dog in front of him would get angry again.

Just now, when Xiaoka was whimpering, Ye Xun clearly saw two rows of sharp teeth in the small tab.

The dog is not big, but his teeth are strong and sharp. He doesn't want to be bitten by this ferocious "little tiger".

Ye Xun, who was curled up in the corner of the wall, shivered. This panic came not only from Xiao Ka, but more from the battle situation that was within his eyes.

Ye Xun could not imagine how a low-level cultivator in the middle stage of the fourth level could fight a king in the early stage of the fifth level to such a state.

In Ye Xun's heart, even if Ye Song was injured, as long as he could use the means of elemental release, his attack would be an attack of the fifth-level king. Ye Song, a fifth-level king, fought against Zhao Zilong in the middle-level fourth-level, and Ye Song should win with a destructive and destructive momentum!

But facing the facts that Ye Xun could not accept, he had to face this reality.

The boy he hated completely subverted his perception!

Compared with Ye Xun's verdant face, Xiao Ka's performance is completely opposite.

Looking at Zilong, who was fighting Ye Song and was gaining the upper hand, Xiao Ka spitted his pink tongue and looked excitedly. His previous anger had been relieved a lot, and it returned to its previous cute appearance of harmless humans and animals.

And in the battle situation.

Ye Song, who was stunned by Zilong's attack, finally calmed down.

He calmly captured Zilong's sword. After a moment of observation, Ye Song's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something amazing.

Looking at the Silver Light Sword that guided Zilong to make a move, Ye Song exclaimed in his heart:

"No, it's not because of that boy, it's the sword in his hand! There's something wrong with the sword in his hand!"

"The long sword emitting silver light is brighter than the moon, and can guide the sword holder to draw the sword. Is this a sword soul produced? The strangest point is, why, why can this sword not be affected by the external release of my wind element? This damn Zhao Zilong, what kind of sword is he holding!!!" The more he discovered, the more difficult it is to calm down the shock in Ye Song's heart.

Just as Ye Song was lost, Zilong's quick sword skill suddenly appeared again. Zilong's sword tip flew and stabbed out with a sword at the speed of breaking the wind, leaving a shocking blood mark on Ye Song's right arm.

The pain from his arm shocked Ye Song's spirit. His already seriously injured body could no longer support the elemental release. The wind wall around Ye Song disappeared, and he retreated from the elemental release to the source energy release.

Just as the wind wall around Ye Song disappeared, Zilong, who was in a wonderful state, suddenly walked out of the realm of human swords as one. The silver light on the Zhufengliuwu Sword also became faint and gradually became dim. Zhufengliuwu Sword's guidance for Zilong also disappeared.

Zilong's sword drawing was no longer as elegant as before, and his heart reached the sword, and he returned to his usual appearance.

"I got out of that state."

Thinking of it, Zilong couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He just realized the sword and walked out of that excellent state. This feeling was like the food just stuck to his mouth and fell to the ground without entering his mouth, which made people feel unhappy.

Zilong turned the dissatisfaction in his heart into anger of fighting. Looking at Ye Song who was declining in front of him, Zilong took a step and stabbed the sword again. He tried to use the sword move he had just used under the guidance of Zhufengliuwu Sword to hit Ye Song again.

However, when Zilong's sword was stabbed out, Zilong had a very obvious feeling, that was what was missing in his move, and it was no longer as elegant as before.

Zilong used twice as much strength than before, but he did not get the same power and effect as before.

As expected, Zilong's sword was easily blocked by Ye Song.

When he took the sword, Ye Song took a long breath. This sword was the easiest sword he had to take in nearly a hundred moves. This made Ye Song, who had been very nervous and was always frightened, had a moment of breathing.

Feeling the angle and strength of the sword, Ye Song even lost his mind for a moment. He felt his opponent as if he had changed someone else in an instant.
Chapter completed!